Jinnar (The Incorruptible)
Accept the nothingness of space.
For Jinnar, time is a matrix made of numerous strands of fate rather than a straight path. Any of the lines of fate can be touched, which will send waves through the destiny matrix and alter the person’s past, present, and even future. When Jinnar was young, he was unaware of the risk posed by his natural gift. Without holding back, he informed everyone all he had seen, including the atrocities that the witnesses had still to do and their ultimate demise.
When Jinnar’s prophecies began to come true and the crowd’s level of fear and unease began to rise, people began to take him seriously. God forbid, the kid is a devil! Over time, the mysterious terror gradually sparked reluctant rage. In a fit of rage, the populace came together and made an effort to rid Jinnar of the evil that was residing in his body under the direction of the village elder.
The residents of Jinnar’s home were astounded and startled by his powers. While they requested aid from the provincial government, he was imprisoned in a dungeon. Jinnar, who was imprisoned and in despair, had a vision: He was elevated to the altar as a recognition of his special skill. He was in charge of the world as he gently fiddled with the strings of destiny with his impeccable fingers.
What a marvelous skill! The waves of fate are still reverberating in the distance. A bright shaft of light illuminated the pitch-black lair. The sound of high heels stepping on the stairs was accompanied by a melodious song made by a soft female voice that echoed through the hallway.
What… The destiny matrix’s vibration has decreased. The matrix began to tumble as Jinnar once more found himself on the altar, his fingertips entangled in innumerable destiny strands.
It is Ilumia who I am. It’s possible that you are unaware of it. But it makes no difference. It matters that you have the option of either submitting to me or dying. Once more, the soft voice could be heard, but this time it was a little bit bitter.
So who are you? Why haven’t I ever seen you in my dreams? Not at this time or in the future? Jinnar was able to perceive the matrix’s threads in his vision. Ilumia was in front of him, yet he was unable to see her future despite this. He only caught sight of a blinding white light.
We are at various levels. You can’t see me because of this. Furthermore, you lack sufficient authority control to even be able to predict the future. You’re imprisoned here because of that. But don’t worry, I’ll show you how to use this power, provided, of course, that you choose wisely.
I’ll budge. Jinnar quickly responded. He was certain that there was no purpose in challenging Ilumia after what he had seen.
A holy fire erupted into the sky a few days later and engulfed the dungeon. The assembly was informed by the village elder that the inner demon had perished in the fire. He moved in the direction of the throng, expressed his sympathy to Jinnar’s parents, and claimed he was unaware of the relief on their faces.
From that moment on, Jinnar, a disciple who utilized wordless mantra, was housed in the Holy Hall. The public held him in the highest regard. He requested a Voiceless Artifact from the Goddess of Light Ilumia in order to demonstrate his resolve, and then utilized it as the core to construct an incredible set of tools that left everyone in amazement.
The artifact was handed to Jinnar on the idea that it would shield the untrained Jinnar and enable him to interact with people nonverbally because its component parts could vibrate and therefore transmit Jinnar’s soul’s voice. In actuality, this artifact was a reworked Sealing Formation that made sure Jinnar could not unleash his power until he had completely mastered the destiny matrix. The voiceless function was merely something Jinnar requested, and it had no impact.
Do not disturb the balance of the universe.